He’s still alive?

Ashton’s expression turned grim and crestfallen. “I don’t even know who I am anymore. There are times I thought I might not be his biological son. I even stole Uncle Charlie’s hair to run a DNA test. Yet, the results showed that I’m a Fuller!”

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. I could hear the cracking sound of his bones as he did so.

I totally understood his disappointment and frustration.

Why would a father fake his own death and dump his own child for more than two decades? While his son grew up in misery, he was enjoying the time of his life on the other side of the world. What kind of father is he?

Christopher’s existence at this point had turned Ashton’s entire life into a joke.

I decided not to probe further as I could tell he was overwhelmed with emotions. After a short drive, Joseph parked the car by the road.

“I’ll drop you here, Mrs. Fuller,” Joseph said, “The hotel is just right across the street, and Millie’s car is right in front.”

I nodded and got down from the car.

our foe or friend, it was

mind that day that I could hardly

to catch some

must be Emery. I woke up and walked over to open the door. However, the moment I

I should call him Dad, but I could not bring myself to do so. I just stood there and locked eyes with him for a few

Bill? What did Christopher do when

a minute! What’s he doing here? He should be meeting

From the expression on his face, I could not tell

his snide remark. After a short pause, I stepped aside

headed straight into

like Ashton; it was as if they were cut

began to wonder if Bill had truly arranged

the man was here, I might as well talk to him on behalf of

grabbed a coat and wrapped it around myself before I

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